lingering for a hundred years

In the early morning, Chen Xi yawned and walked leisurely on the way to school.

He hasn't slept well these days.

After school, not only does he have to work part-time, but he also dreams as soon as he falls asleep.

The dream was full of that figure that couldn't be seen clearly, and I always felt like I had seen that figure somewhere.

However, he just couldn't remember.

He stopped and looked up at the blue sky, wondering when that kid Han Zigao would show up again?

It's been a month, and he suddenly broke into his life, but suddenly disappeared, like the wind, making people unable to catch him.

Recently, I heard from a female classmate at school that the boy seemed to be attending a fashion show in Paris, so he had to go abroad for a while.

Chen Xi pouted, wondering in his heart.

Why didn't that kid inform himself?

Then, he smiled wryly and said to himself.

"We've only met twice, and we can't even talk about the relationship of friends, so why would someone tell me that?"

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and scratched his hair randomly, then looked up at the sky again, the blue sky, white clouds, and the sun was very warm.

Suddenly, there was a figure jumping up in the air with swords in both hands, blocking his sight.

And that person's actions were clearly intended to attack him, but his subconscious told him to avoid it, or he would die immediately.

With a sharp turn, he avoided the fatal attack.

But before he could react, the enemy stabbed at him fiercely with the sword again, every move was a deadly move, attacking his own vitals.

Chen Xi dodged the attack in embarrassment, dodging left and right...

Gradually, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and it was difficult to breathe.

However, the other party seemed to be tireless, and still raised his sword to stab at him.

Until, Chen Xi was forced to a corner of the alley, with no way out.

He just stopped, stood where he was, and looked directly at Chen Xi with an angry gaze, as if that gaze could chop the person in front of him into pieces.

Chen Xi raised his head, trying to see the man's appearance clearly. However, under the sunlight, there was only a hazy outline.

Wang Yan didn't see the expected panic, and couldn't help feeling angry.

He stepped forward and pressed his sword firmly against the opponent's throat, his eyes were full of meaning and temptation.

Chen Xi was forced to raise his chin, looking at the sword that was shining with sharp light.

He wasn't afraid, but instead had a trace of fascination and excitement that he didn't understand.

That feeling seems to have happened a long time ago, I seem to love the smell of blood, and the happy feeling when killing people...

Even if he is the prey now, he still enjoys the thrill of "killing".

"Emperor Chen Wen, why don't you confront me head-on? Could it be that I, Wang Yan, am not worthy to be your opponent?" The man with the sword said coldly.

Then, he kicked Chen Xi hard in the chin with a roundabout kick, kicked Chen Xi into the air, and threw him straight to the ground.

Chen Xi struggled to get up from the ground, coughed a few times, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, still in shock, the man raised his hand, and the sword pointed at Chen Xi's throat again.

Chen Xi fell to the ground, a bead of sweat fell from his forehead.

However, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Wang Yan snorted coldly, thinking, this person really has the appearance of an emperor, even if he is at a disadvantage, he will not be outdone.

"Why did you kill me?"

Chen Xi stared straight at the sharp sword, he asked calmly.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at this strange face, sizing it up carefully.

The strange man in front of him had a straight face and a gentle and handsome demeanor, he was like a handsome boy in an idol drama.

After thinking about it for a long time, he thought to himself that he didn't know this person at all, so how could he offend him and put himself to death?

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, wondering if he hadn't recovered his memory?

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help being a little suspicious.

He stared at Chen Xi, looking carefully from top to bottom.

From Chen Xi's strange gaze and the actions he made just now, he can be sure that the other party should not have recovered his memory.

Otherwise, how could a person who was known as brave and good at fighting in his previous life be a mouse hiding in Tibet?

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, like a gust of cold wind passing through his heart, making people feel daunting.If so, this time is the best chance to put him to death.

Chen Xi looked at the other party's suspicious gaze, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

And the next moment, the killing intent from the other party confirmed his thoughts.

"Whoever told your lover to take my wife's revenge against me, you should pay it for him!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan raised his sword and cut down without hesitation.

At the very moment, a tiny figure rushed over, blocked Chen Xi's front, and protected him behind him.

All of a sudden, Chen Xi was a little stunned, wondering why a girl ran out at this time?

I saw that the man showed a surprised gaze, frowned tightly, and looked at the sudden girl with a complicated expression.

"Wang Yan, your grievances and grievances do not involve other people, why do you want to put this person to death?" the woman said quietly, stretching out her hands to stop the other party.

Chen Xi stared at the woman in front of him.

Although she couldn't see the other person's face, but judging from her slender back, this woman was indeed delicate and refined, untouched by dust, just like a lotus flower.

"Hmph... I'm just helping you. If this person dies, you can be with your sweetheart, right?"

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, Wang Yan felt helpless.

He thought to himself, although Jian Chen didn't have any affection for him, the only thing he could do was to help her.

Thinking of this, he took two steps forward, threatening in a low tone.

"Go away, don't block me."

Chen Jianchen frowned, with sorrow in his eyes and endless bitterness in his heart.

I thought to myself, it was all her fault, it was she who caused Wang Yan to become like this.

He was not such a radical person.

She took a deep look at Wang Yan, and then grabbed the sharp sword without hesitation.

Blood gushes out all of a sudden...

It falls on the ground along the hand, one drop, two drops.

Suddenly, Wang Yan was at a loss, panicked in his eyes, and whispered: "You!"

"Yan, even if you kill this man, Han Lang won't fall in love with me. I know him too well, he would rather die than marry me."

There was mist in Chen Jianchen's eyes, and she remembered the things in her previous life.

In that life, Han Lang would rather drink poisonous wine than marry himself. His heart has always been only the man behind her now.

If he killed the person behind him, not only would he not fall in love with him, but he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and hesitated a bit in the movements of his hands.

He laughed at himself in his heart, obviously he had made up his mind to kill Chen Wendi.However, Chen Jianchen's few short words shook him a little.

After a long time, he sighed softly, and slowly lowered his sword.

I did something stupid again.

Even if things have changed thousands of times, some things are destined to remain the same.

For example, that person's affection for Emperor Chen Wen.

To force him to fall in love with Chen is simply as difficult as going to heaven...

So what can he do for Jianchen?

It seems that he can't give anything except the torture of each other.Could it be that two people can't love each other and have to embark on the road of hatred?

As if feeling Wang Yan's sadness, Chen Jianchen sighed softly.

"Yan, Han Lang and I are just destined for each other. In each reincarnation, I stay at the closest position beside him, but also the farthest position. I am reincarnated as his sister, his mother, and his teacher. , his subordinate...but never reincarnated as his lover."

After speaking, the tears in my eyes were rolling, but none of them fell.

With red eyes, she thought to herself, the old moon in the sky never connected her red thread with Han Lang.Even if, the threads of their fate are intertwined in every possible way...

However, there is no knotted red thread.

However, fate is such a ridiculous thing, Goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no intentions, who can she blame?

Chen Jianchen showed a wry smile.

She stood up slowly, stretched out her slender hand, and grabbed Wang Yan's hand holding the sword. Regardless of the blood still bleeding from her hand, she spoke softly.

"In the previous life, I betrayed you. In this life, I am destined to become your fiancée again. This time, let me stay by your side, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Jianchen evoked a faint smile, his eyes were watery, but he expressed his sincere affection.

Wang Yan looked down at the hands holding her.

Looking at the bloody hands, he felt sad.

Feel pain in the eyes, pain in the heart.

He showed hesitation on his face, he didn't know whether he should trust Jian Chen or not. In her previous life, she was willing to marry herself just for that person, and in the end, it resulted in the pain of both of them.

What about this life?

What would she choose herself for?

Trust is like a solid wall, invulnerable.However, once it collapsed and repaired again, it has become different...

Thinking of this, he slowly pulled away his grasped hand.Unexpectedly, the next moment, he was grabbed tightly again.

Chen Jianchen took a deep breath and mustered up his greatest courage.

"Trust me, I will prove it with time and actions."

She knew what Wang Yan was afraid of, but time is a wonderful thing, it can make some things different.

Facing the eyes of the woman she loves, her short sentence made Wang Yan hesitate, and stood still.

He thought to himself, should he give Jian Chen a chance?At the same time, give yourself a chance?

He held the sword hand and unconsciously relaxed his strength.

The two looked at each other, they only had each other in their eyes, and there was no room for other things at the moment.

Seeing that the two of them ignored his own existence, Chen Xi took the opportunity to quietly grab the schoolbag that fell on the ground and quickly escape.

When Wang Yan saw it, she was about to catch up, but in the next second, Chen Jianchen grabbed his hand again.

"Yan, stop chasing him, he doesn't even have memory, why are you bothering with him?"

Chen Jianchen looked at the leaving figure and said with a sigh.

She knew that she was very lucky to have Wang Yan's affection.

In contrast, Han Lang still has to chase Chen Wendi's figure in this life, but the other party is at a loss, chasing and hiding, not knowing when it will end.

The greatest distance in the world is standing in front of him, but he doesn't know your feelings. This is more tormenting than parting from life to death.

An inch of lovesickness, an inch of gray, although farewell brings sadness and despair, but at least you can stop looking forward to that tiny hope.

However, if it gives you hope and fails to respond to your feelings, it will be more painful than a thousand cuts.

The scene in front of him kept changing, Chen Xi ran desperately until he was exhausted.

He quickly looked back and saw that there was no one chasing after him, so he walked into the park, found a chair, and sat down to rest.

He gasped heavily, thinking to himself that sooner or later he would have a heart attack and die.

You know, recently he was either being held hostage by gangsters, or he was being chased and killed innocently.This is a more exciting drama than acting!

He leaned back on the chair, scratched his hair a few times, and thought to himself, he was in a hurry just now, and he didn't see the woman's face clearly. It is very difficult to know what will happen next, and when the police want to ask for a statement. Useful data...

Moreover, their conversation is very strange, and I can't understand a word...

Forget it, let's live with the situation.

Chen Xi doesn't like to deal with too complicated issues, and feels that many things are naturally straightforward when the boat arrives at the bridge.

Because tomorrow's things are too far away, we should enjoy every minute and every second of the present.

Suddenly, melodious music came from the mobile phone. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and whispered a few words, his face gradually changed from calm to wide-eyed.

Then panicked, let go of his hand, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

At that moment, Chen Xi couldn't believe what he heard, bent down to pick up the phone in a daze, and stood there for a few seconds.Then, he ran out of the park in a desperate manner.

On the way, he stopped a taxi.

On the way, he lowered his head nervously and bit his fingers, as if he was about to bite them.

He kept praying in his heart, don't worry, don't worry, he only has her as his relative...

However, he forgot.There are always things in the world that will catch you off guard and hurt you badly.

And these things are life.

The moment he got off the car, Chen Xi saw the gate of the hospital from the window of the car.

He hastily paid, opened the door, and ran inside quickly.

The smell of disinfectant filled every corner of the corridor, making people even more flustered.

On the tidy ground, there was the sound of running, one after another, the sound of shoes touching the floor, which was very clear in this deserted environment.

After running to a corner, he slowly slowed down and looked up at the red light in the emergency room.

The red light kept flickering, which dazzled his eyes and dazzled his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart.

He felt very cold, very cold, involuntarily stretched out his hands to hug himself tightly, squatted down slowly, and waited for the passage of time.

I always feel that time flows very slowly, and it seems that every minute is suffering, burning human flesh and nerves.

Chen Xi felt his mind was blank, a little cloudy, a little pale, and even a little intermittent.

He still felt his heart beating and his blood flowing, nothing seemed to have changed.

But why did he have a bad premonition in his heart?

He was a little dazed and didn't quite know why he was here.

He wanted to think about why he was here?

Why do I have lingering uneasiness in my heart?

Gradually, I don't know how long it took...

The red light in the operating room stopped and the door opened.

However, his heartbeat couldn't stop, it just beat faster, like beating a drum, and it was about to jump out of his mouth.

He rushed forward hastily, pretending to be calm on the surface to ask.

"Doctor, how are you? The patients inside..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped because of the doctor's expression.

The doctor in the surgical gown stretched out his hand and slowly pulled down the mask. He frowned deeply, paused, and showed a trace of hesitation.

"Because the patient fell from a height, he was hit on the head, resulting in a severe concussion, and he fell into a coma. We have stitched up the wound on the head and stopped the bleeding. But when the patient regains consciousness, it depends It depends on her willpower. Maybe, she will wake up tomorrow. Maybe, a month, maybe, a year. Maybe..."

The voice gradually became smaller and smaller.

The elderly doctor looked up at the empty eyes of the young man in front of him, a sympathy flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't speak any more.

The doctor reached out and patted Chen Xi's shoulder, sighed softly, then turned and left.

There was no one in the corridor, only Chen Xi's figure.He stood quietly, lifeless like a statue.

The door of the operating room was pushed open again, and the medical staff pushed the hospital bed.

Chen Xi looked at the hospital bed pushed farther and farther, looked at his pale mother from a distance, and saw her lying weakly on the bed, feeling very unreal.

He thought to himself, what did the doctor just say?

What does he mean?Does he mean that the mother will become a vegetable?

Is that what you mean?Yeah?

However, no one could answer his question, and there was nothing but a faint white light flashing in the corridor.

After returning home, Chen Xi opened her mother's clothes cabinet and picked out some clothes.

Then, take out the luggage bag and put it in.

While packing up, he was thinking about what to bring, don't leave it behind.Toothbrush, toothpaste, cups, etc.

He tidied it up carefully...but, for some reason, he kept wandering and couldn't concentrate.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he felt a little inexplicably depressed, and then sat down dejectedly.

For a long time, he looked up at the grayish-yellow white walls around him, and he was in a daze, his eyes a bit empty.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the small sound was very clear in this narrow room.

Chen Xi tried to sort out his emotions. He automatically ignored the incident of being almost killed just now, and just wanted to sort out the news he heard on the phone not long ago.

The voice on the phone said that during the cleaning process, my mother accidentally slipped and fell down a high staircase. Unfortunately, she hit her head halfway and bled a lot. She was then sent to the emergency room by ambulance.

Then, the doctor said that to himself when he came out of the operating room.

Chen Xi smiled wryly. When she went out this morning, she still saw her mother smiling as usual. Why is it like this now?

He only had her as his relative, what would he do if he lost her?

He didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it.Since childhood, only my mother and I depended on each other for life, and the only warmth was given by her.

No matter how difficult life is, he rarely complains.

Because at least he still has her.

Although his mother has not left him now, it is as if she has left... How to accept this fact, he really does not know.

There is also the problem of money, the cost of the emergency room and the cost of the mother's long-term hospitalization in the future, how will he solve it?He doesn't know either.

Even so, Chen Xi has a lot of "don't know" about the future.

However, he has to keep going, just like many people.

Some people's life is to cross the river by feeling the stones.

And he is one of them.

In the days that followed, Chen Xi was always busy, he didn't go to school anymore, except for going to the hospital to take care of his mother, the rest of the time he went to work.

He must and must work hard. Only in this way can he have money and let his mother get good care.

One person works four jobs, wrapping each day numbly.

Sometimes I don’t get enough sleep, and if I make a mistake at work, I will be scolded by my boss.

The rhythm and life of the day after day, is his life.

Chen Xi thought it was good. He was so busy and didn't have any time, so he wouldn't think about it.

Otherwise, in the dead of night, his head is always in a mess, and many things emerge.